WolfDog12 Posted February 7, 2015 Share Posted February 7, 2015 I will admit now (this was the second thing that went through my mind) that you might get a hunger games feeling from this… sorry for those who don't like that but bare with me… Plot: After a misunderstanding, a kidnapping, and a painful branding, an older teen is soon tossed into this old and run down city that is connected to a thick forest. The whole area is surrounded by super high electric gates that are also being watched and guarded at all times. The teen is now stuck in a kill or be killed situation. He runs across someone who is actually stronger then him. This man isn't interested in killing the teen because of how cute the teen seemed to him. Being bored with the game and wanting something more fun. The man kidnaps the teen to use as a little distraction. The teen has a strong desire to escape at first, though, it is hard to because his hips are in so much pain… Does he give up on wanting to escape? And why would he? Link to our characters: Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links. [/hr] After having slashed some important guy Akira, unaware of who exactly he was, was now facing one of his biggest challenges. The male with silvery hair and a kind of ninja like outfit, was waking up in some old abandoned building. As he stood there was a note near him that simply said "Kill or be killed. Your choice.". What kind of a note is this?! the teen thought to himself before he crumbled up the piece of paper and threw it behind him. He slowly got onto his feet and looked around. What kind of a place was this? The building wasn't just a dump, it was in complete ruin. Sighing, the male shifted around the room before stopping at a window glancing out. There didn't seem to be anyone around so he thought it was safe enough. He checked himself for a weapon and quickly came upon his short sword. With it still in his possession, the weapon he used to nearly kill a man of great stature, The teen quickly looked at the crumpled paper on the floor. Maybe what is said was true and they meant it literally… He shook his head brushing away the thought and jumped out the window. It was on the first floor and the glass had already been shattered so it was easy for him just to get out without any problems. The male began to walk around, hiding his weapon. He was in a city he never knew existed. Where was he and for what reason was he put here? That Akira didn't know. He kicked at some rocks still looking around. Suddenly he heard a strange sound coming from one of the buildings. What's that? He wondered as he moved closer. Akira moved quieter then a mouse and pressed his back against the wall of the building. Slowly he leaned over and glanced in the window. At first it was hard to make out what it was because it was so dark and cloudy over this whole city, but when he finally could tell, Akira panicked and pulled himself away as fast as he could. He covered his mouth, bending over. Weren't those both guys? and was the one on the bottom even alive?! Akira wasn't planning on looking again to find out. He moved out of earshot before he began sprinting down the road. Akira's mind was flooding and he just felt so lost. He couldn't unsee what he saw and he had no idea what to do. He didn't belong here and he certainly didn't want that happening to him. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 8, 2015 Share Posted February 8, 2015 "It's a thankless job, but somebody's got to do it! Peelin' off the tissue inch by inch, skinnin' off the muslce too~! Harvestin' the kidneys for the faaaaaall, savin' up the livers in the fridge... No one ever thanks me when I'm done, how self absorbed people can be~!" With a fake pout and a knife to the gut, Castiel smirked, ripping out the intestines of his self-proclaimed enemy before throwing the lifeless body back onto the cold, concrete floor. "Good show, old chap~" He grinned, speaking with a mock accent, stepping away from the corpse, when he could have sworn he saw something out of the corner of his eye. Jerking his head towards the window, he noticed the unfamiliar figure sprinting down the road. "Well this is a charming new development," he said softly to himself, his lips curling into a twisted grin. "Terribly sorry to cut our visit so short, but it seems something's come up... Let's do this again sometime, yeah?" He smiled brightly, aiming one of his chrome-plated revolvers at the corpse's face and shooting it, mutilating him beyond recognition. Castiel casually walked out of the dilapidated building, humming to himself as he walked down the road, swinging his revolvers at his sides. He continued to walk at the same steady pace, years in the Death Game had definitely paid off physically, despite all of the mental damage it had done. "Come out, come out, wherever you are~" he sang, his smirk never once faltering. "Don't be shy... I'm not here to hurt you, I just wanna talk~" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 8, 2015 Author Share Posted February 8, 2015 "Come out, come out, wherever you are~" Akira felt his heart jump. Was that voice talking to him? Well it's not like anyone was even around. "Don't be shy... I'm not here to hurt you, I just wanna talk~" Ya right. If that lunatic thought Akira would hang around he was dead-… Akira thought for a minute and slowed down for a second. He jumped in the nearest empty building and pulled out his short sword. The teen figured he heard a gun go off earlier so he knew he wouldn't be able to fight this guy face to face but maybe if the guy could just get close enough Akira could slash him. The male's heart raced and his head became a little fuzzy. His thoughts ran all around, desperately wanting to just throw up. Akira knew he had to compose himself but he wanted nothing more then to get away from this insane guy. Coming here meant Akira would have to kill but he never actually killed anyone before and he kind of didn't want to. He was ok with beating people up but that was about it. Why was he here and why was this stranger already turning to get him now… weren't there other people around for him to hunt down? Akira began to feel like a scared rabbit. "Shit," he cursed hating his train of thought right now. He focused completely on the man approaching. Akira gripped his short sword tightly ready to draw it from its sheath and to attack. He was a snake waiting for his prey to get in range. But who really was the prey here? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 8, 2015 Share Posted February 8, 2015 Castiel walked up to the new person and, damn, was he cute. He looked down at him, grabbing the tip of his sword with his index finger and thumb, holding it still, as he observed the other from head to toe. "You know..." he began to speak, with an almost human tone to his voice -- but that left as quickly as it came. "It really would be a waste to kill such a cute young thing like yourself~" Swift and quick, he pulled one of his guns out of the holster, pointing it up against the other's jaw. "Just so you don't get any ideas while we're chatting." He smiled sweetly, though his tone was anything but. "So... You got a name, cutie?" he asked with a smirk, almost letting it bother him that there was a time when he could say those words and people would swoon, now he just sounded like a sociopath. Which he was, arguing against it would be useless anyhow. But, just like any other barely human resemblances that show up in this sociopathic man, easy come, easy go. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 9, 2015 Author Share Posted February 9, 2015 Akira gasped in shock. How did this guy suddenly appear in front of him?! Wasn't he just behind Akira following him? Akira's eyes were wide as he stared at the male before him. Akira attempted to move his blade and slash the stranger but he seemed stuck. The teen was pressed against a wall and there was no way for him to move. "It really would be a waste to kill such a cute young thing like yourself~" So this guy was a killer. Akira got a little frustrated as didn't like to be referred to as "cute". When the male quickly pulled the gun on the young teen, he stood completely frozen in place. This guy… Akira could just smell the crazy on him. What the man said directly after pulling the gun was a blur and Akira drew his chin up with his eyes fixed on the gun. "So... You got a name, cutie?" The teen was so flustered it was hard for him to even understand what the man was saying and yet, as Akira glanced over at him, that insane smirk really showed he would kill Akira if he didn't respond. The male gulped heavily and licked at his lips searching for the word. It was a simple and single word but in this situation it seemed like he'd been asked the hardest math problem in the world. Finally it was coming to him and Akira realized how stupid he must seem. He growled to himself and glared a little at the stranger. "It's Akira!" He sounded sharp as he spoke almost like a dog biting at the male. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 9, 2015 Share Posted February 9, 2015 "Akira, huh?" Castiel repeated the name with a thoughtful, yet still sadistic, expression. "Does it always take you so long to remember something so simple, Akira?" He let out a disdainful laugh, releasing the other from his grasp, turning his back on the other, stretching as he walked away, but with his gun still pointed, behind his back, at Akira. For a fraction of a second, he could've sworn that he felt something. Nothing external, but something... on the inside. He remembered when he had woken up in a horrible, new place, and he recognized the look in Akira's eyes. He almost felt bad for the poor kid. Almost. Castiel quickly spun around, looking at the other head to toe, sizing him up. "So tell me, Akira..." He had to admit, he loved the feeling of someone else's name leaving his lips. He's met hundreds of people in the Death Game over the years, and he never once bothered to learn their names. That faint, neglected human sub-conscience told him that he couldn't kill this kid, now that he new his name, stared into his face. He was someone's son, someone's friend, maybe someone's boyfriend... Bu that pesky little sub-conscience of his didn't ramble any longer, and his murderous confidence had only faltered for a fraction of a second. "Have you ever killed anyone before?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 9, 2015 Author Share Posted February 9, 2015 Akria couldn't understand tis person at all. Why was he continually calling his name? What pissed Akira off was how stupid this guy made him seem. Akira let out a low growl ready to attack when the guy turned his back but the gun held Akira in place even after he'd turned back around to face him. THe teen wanted to try running again but seeing as how well that worked out for him last time… not the best plan. Akira stood nervously as he was asked such and uncomfortable question. He wanted to lie and say he'd killed plenty but Akira himself knew how bad a liar he was and lying could easily get him killed. He debated it for a while before he just gave up. This moment of hesitation wasn't as long as when he'd searched for his name it he was clearly telling the truth: "I haven't… Also you never told me your name" it was a bold statement, though the more rebellious Akira was growing stronger and he was becoming more willing to fight back. There was no chance of winning in a battle against Sword and Gun but Akira figured they could fight somewhat verbally Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 9, 2015 Share Posted February 9, 2015 The last statement caught Castiel off guard. Most people assumed he didn't even have a name, that he was born here and has killed forever. Which wasn't entirely true. He did have a life before this, even if he couldn't remember it. There was no point trying to bring up a past that would never come back... right? He glanced at Akira and started laughing, but not a humorous laugh. It was that sociopathic laugh, the one that made everything grim seem deathly hilarious. "And I ain't gonna tell you, kid. Got it?" He brought one of his guns up to his own temple, scratching it with the barrel before bringing it back down to his side, when he heard footsteps crunching on the leaves behind him, slowly approaching. He sighed, reaching his arm back, shooting behind him, getting the approaching figure in the face, closing his eyes and smiling when he heard the final scream cut short by his bullet. He opened his eyes again and looked at Akira, grinning wickedly. Whatever crippled sub-conscience tried to reason with him earlier had been scared back into its hole by the sound of the gun, and once again, Castiel was completely emotionless. "How scared are you right now, Akira?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 9, 2015 Author Share Posted February 9, 2015 Akira jolted to even more attention at the sudden gun shot. He had been so focused on this stranger that the man behind him didn't seem to exist until the bullet pierced his brains and broke his scream. Akira was practically freaking out. This guy really was a lunatic. He laughed so insanely that Akira could feel his heart in his throat. It was suffocating. When the last question came out Akira wasn't sure how he could answer it. Finally he gulped heavily and pushed himself even harder against the wall. What was with this nut? Akira's mouth was dry and he just wanted to collapse to the ground but it was taking everything he had just to keep his legs from shaking up an earthquake. "Very" He muttered horsely. His voice was as dry as his mouth and he stood holding his ground and yet wanting to just run away. It did occur to Akira why the male didn't want to say his name but the train of thought was quickly pushed aside. The teen couldn't handle that thought because his mind was so focused on the horrible situation he was in right now. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 9, 2015 Share Posted February 9, 2015 Castiel looked the other up and down, and for just a second, something resembling sympathy glistened in his eyes. "Hey..." he said softly, then immediately reverted back to the lunatic he had become. "That's what I like to hear," he said with a wicked grin, taking a few long strides closer to Akira, until he was just inches away from the other. He knelt down slightly, so the two were eye level. "And how scared are you off me?" The anticipation in his voice would have made you think he had just asked Akira how much he loved him. Looking into Akira's eyes, Castiel felt something he hadn't felt in... forever? It could have been pity, it could have been a crush, or, much more likely, it could have been indigestion. This kid was something else. The fear was radiating off of him like a heater set to 85 degrees in the middle of the Arctic, but he stood his ground. Castiel had to admit, there was a level of dignity to that, that most people lost the moment they stepped foot into the Death Game. That being said, it wasn't dignity that had kept Castiel alive all these years. It was the ability to turn his emotions off and on, until eventually, they just stayed off. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 9, 2015 Author Share Posted February 9, 2015 Why was he anticipating that kind of question so much? And why was this freak so close? Akira pressed his blade against the muzzle of the gun so at least it was no longer pointing at him. "Petrified" Akira spoke in such a cool manner. It would give chills to the crazies in this place. The teen suddenly felt he was standing in a position of power. There wasn't a single gun pointed directly at him and his attacker was one swing from having his throat slashed open. Akira glared viciously at the man but he didn't use his feeling of strength. It had always been in Akira's nature to know when there was a stronger player on the board and he never was willing to pick a fight with that player. To show this nature, the silver haired male flipped his sword so the blade was not pointing at the stranger anymore and it just pointed out where no one stood. The man was even close enough for Akira to fight him in a fist fight but again that was an unknown factor. Using weapons and the stranger would most likely win but in a fist fight it could go either way since the teen had no idea what kind of style this other used to fight. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 9, 2015 Share Posted February 9, 2015 Castiel laughed darkly, shaking his head. "I'll tell you what," he said, putting both of his guns in their holsters, stepping backwards, away from Akira. "I'm bored as hell, so if you can manage to get one good punch in, you're free to go. But if not..." He grinned wickedly, stretching his arms up over his head, his shirt flying up just a bit, before stretching his arms forward, pulling his shoulder blades back into place. "If not, then you'll belong to me until I get bored and have to dispose of you." He smirked. Castiel had the kind of face that could be very handsome, if he didn't have that homicidal spark in his eyes. Unfortunately, that spark ate up everything in his face, and made it next to impossible to see past it. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 9, 2015 Author Share Posted February 9, 2015 Akira watched the male put his weapons away. This was certainly a strange turn of events. He hesitated for only a moment before Akira sheathed his blade and tucked it away and got ready to fight. This was Akira's specialty but what did the man mean by making Akira his? Did he mean it like some kind of pet? Or maybe as a Girlfriend? Akira shook the thoughts away and focused on what was about to transpire. He quickly readied his stance in a relatively professional closed stance. Just before the other was ready Akira made the first strike. He usually didn't do this but he wanted to get away from this lunatic as fast as possible. Realizing Akira was shorter, he ducked down and got in close so it was tough for the other to use his longer limbs against Akira. The teen quickly shot out a hidden under-handed punch up towards the stranger's gut. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 10, 2015 Share Posted February 10, 2015 Castiel shot his hand down, and, instead of countering Akira's punch, held his fist there, his grap around it tight, as he spoke with a smirk. "Really? That's the absolute best you can do?" He let out a condescending laugh, pushing Akira away from him and onto the ground with a thud. "Pathetic. But tell you what, just because I like seeing you struggle~" He smiled brightly. "I'll give you one more chance. Ready?" "Oh, and uh, hit below the belt, and I'll blow your fucking brains out~" Though his tone was friendly and he wore a smile, his eyes and his words alone told a different story entirely. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 10, 2015 Author Share Posted February 10, 2015 Akira fell backwards onto his butt and glared up at the male. It wasn't the first time he missed on the first shot but it was his first time feeling as if he were being played with. This guy was easily humiliating Akira and he was having fun with it. Akira thought about what he said but shrugged it off. This guy would probably kill Akira no matter what he did so he swung one leg out to try and trip the stranger before Akira quickly got to his feet and Threw a quick jab towards the male's face. One thing about fighting was not to throw a haymaker. They took too long to wind up and they left the body open. Being easily blocked was a huge problem with those. A jab, though it wouldn't do too much damage, was nice and quick off the front hand. It could act as a great distraction so even if the Man dodge or blocked, Akira twisted to throw another underhanded punch towards the man's solarplexes. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 10, 2015 Share Posted February 10, 2015 Castiel, being too tall to duck, took one quick step backwards, dodging the punch, then grabbed Akira's wrists, before turning him around and restraining him, digging his knee into the other's back. "Tsk tsk tsk..." he fake sighed, shaking his head. "Can't even put up a fight... That really is a shame, you might not be as fun as I thought." He pouted, digging his knee deeper into Akira's lower back, smirking as he pulled the shorter male closer. "You know, you really should consider yourself lucky," he said into Akira's ear, his voice low and almost serious. "If you think I'm the worst thing lurking here you might as well end it all now, because you will never survive." He pulled back and smiled sadistically again, keeping his grip tight around Akira's wrists. "Understood?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 10, 2015 Author Share Posted February 10, 2015 Akira growled as the knee was pressed into his back and he struggled trying to pull away. He'd Never felt so pathetic before. THis place was definitely strange. He'd fought plenty of strong people and always won but now he was against some lunatic simply there playing with him. Akira growled viciously and as he was pressed harder, he twisted sideways to get the knee off his back. He couldn't really go anywhere with the man's grip on his wrists. "If you think I'm the worst thing lurking here you might as well end it all now, because you will never survive. Understood?" Akira growled loudly, "Ya, I understand you freak." The teen twisted around to face the stranger. His wrist and arms hurt from the way he had to bend to get into this position but Akira quickly swung one of his legs straight up trying to catch the stranger under his jaw with the toes of Akira's boots. He hoped the man would let go or something. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 10, 2015 Share Posted February 10, 2015 "Fuck!" Castiel yelled, releasing Akira to grab his own jaw. Slowly, he broke out into a laugh, shaking his head, speaking in a cold voice. "That, was very stupid," he said, pulling his fist back to punch the side of Akira's face. He spit some blood, due to the kick to the face, and stepped closer, grabbing the other by the front of his shirt, lifting him off the ground, getting close in his face. "You better fucking listen because I'm only going to say this once," he growled, so close that their noses were almost touching. "I've dealt with enough shit from enough people and quite fucking frankly, I'm sick of it. Try some shit like that again and I will make your life a living hell. That punch will be a wet dream compared to what I'll do to you, got it?" his voice was sharp, the underlying sarcasm gone. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 10, 2015 Author Share Posted February 10, 2015 Akira wasn't really expecting to be punched and stumbled back, falling over again. When he was lifted off the ground and struggled and squirmed to get away. Akira glared back as he listened to the guy rant about hating to deal with this and about how much the stranger was planning on torturing him. Akira soon smirked still gripping the guy's hand. Akira had all his strength and vigor back and was ready to deal with what ever this guy tried. What was he going to do kill him? That wouldn't really be much torture. "Hehe, I didn't hit you below the belt and I got my hit in." his smirk vanished and he looked determined. "Now hold up your end and let me go!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 10, 2015 Share Posted February 10, 2015 "Uh uh. Nope~" Castiel grinned, reverting back to his usual grim sarcasm. "You failed the first two times. Besides," he grinned even wider, holding his crossed index and middle finger up, fake pouting as if he felt bad. "My fingers were crossed." He uncrossed his fingers and wrapped them around Akira's hair, pulling his head back so the top of his head was pressed against Castiel's chest, and the other was looking up, as he spoke, grinning down on him. "You're walking on thin ice, Akira, I'd be careful if I were you. We wouldn't want this cute face of yours getting cut up, now would we?" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 10, 2015 Author Share Posted February 10, 2015 Akira's eyes widened at the crossed fingers. Was this guy some kind of 5 year old?! The teen growled more so to himself because he didn't think they guy was going to keep his word anyway and yet, now Akira was suppose to be "his". That still hadn't been explained but Akira did figure he was going to find out soon so there really was no point in asking. Akira never referred to himself as cute and he'd been use to having a banged up face about once a month anyway so what did he care. What he really cared about was this bizarre hug the stranger had him in. Akira spat at the male and struggle to pull away from him. It hurt as the man pulled at his hair but Akira continued to force himself back to try and get away from this stranger. Akira found his mind floating strangely. This guy has kind of a broad chest… Oh and he does have an organ called a heart… wow. Realizing what he was thinking about, Akira blushed only slightly and shook the thoughts from his head still struggling to pull away, Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 10, 2015 Share Posted February 10, 2015 Castiel blinked, then smirked wickedly. "Well damn, if you blush over just touching my chest, I can't even how you'd react to everything else." He tightened his grip on Akira's hair, when his smirk disappeared, and he looked up, grabbing his revolver and shooting forward, causing someone to drop and moan in pain, all the while keeping Akira in place. "I really don't have time for this shit..." he mumbled, wrapping his fingers around Akira's wrist to keep him from running, as he approached the wounded person on the ground, aiming at their face, pulling the trigger, and cutting their scream short. He sighed, it really wasn't as fun as it used to be. "Let's get out of here, shall we?" he asked with a bright smile, turning to face Akira. "Follow m-- ah, nevermind. I don't trust you. Just hold on~" He grinned before slinging the other onto his back, walking down the road, carrying Akira piggyback style. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 10, 2015 Author Share Posted February 10, 2015 Akira's eyes widened as he watched the man being shot before him. He shivered and shook a little before Akira struggled to pull away again. When the man pulled him onto his back into was rather odd. Akira growled loudly, scared and determined. He pushed at his captor and tried to pull himself off. Akira struggled for about 5 minutes before he leaned onto the stranger more and Akira quickly tightened his arms around the male's neck chocking him. It was never a good idea to carry someone struggling with their arms near your neck. Akira gripped into a choke hold and began pulling back on the man. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Charade Posted February 10, 2015 Share Posted February 10, 2015 Castiel slipped three of his fingers between Akira's arm and his own neck, preventing the other from cutting off his breathing as he continued to walk, humming to himself. "You know, you really are stupid," he chuckled with a smirk, glancing back at Akira. "I could bust your skull open before you could even try to apologize for your rudeness, you do realize that, right?" He continued walking, to a semi-old looking warehouse, pushing the door open, walking in, then closing it behind him. He threw Akira down on the ground, locking the door multiple times, before turning back to face him. "And welcome to my humble abode~" he said with a grin, gesturing to the entire room. In the upper left corner, there were two stacked mattresses, with lots of random blankets and pillows. Next to that was a milk crate serving as a nightstand, with unlit candles completely covering it, aside from one spot which was taken up by a leather book. The wall had been painted on, but the paintings were surprisingly good, looking as if they were done by a professional who didn't have the proper materials to make them look professional. There was a D.I.Y. fireplace in the upper right corner, next to a bunch of cushions and an antique wooden chair, all atop of a bearskin rug. In the bottom right corner, there was a large cage, filled with guns, knives, explosives, and weapons of all kinds. And in the bottom left corner, there was an empty bucket with a sponge next to it, and a towel sitting on a stool. "Now, are you done being an idiot, or do you have any more "tricks" up your sleeve, Akira?" Castiel asked with a wicked smirk, triple checking he had complexly locked the doors, as he pulled his shirt off and walked to the bucket and sponge. While his chest and abs were well defined, his back was absolutely riddled with scars, burn wounds, and a few healed bullet holes. There was a cut going halfway through his left bicep, which had been sewn shut, and a large bruise on his ribcage, which, sadly was not from a fight, but from elbowing himself in his sleep. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WolfDog12 Posted February 10, 2015 Author Share Posted February 10, 2015 Akira sat on the ground just glancing around at the room for a while before his attention turned back to Castiel as he turned to walk away. Being mocked about his stupid ideas wasn't fun but he just didn't want to come with this guy. Akira looked at the door and huffed a little knowing he wasn't getting through that quickly. He looked over and observed the wounds on the stranger's back. There were a lot of them but Akira didn't feel bad. He simply got up off the ground and glanced around a bit. Each piece seemed to add to the appeal of the place but Akira could only see it as a lonely man's way of trying to recreate a comfy home for himself. Tch! How lame. The teen just walked around not wanting to get into any more trouble. His body was resisting him for some reason. This place was odd, cold, lonely. His body was screaming to escape but Akira had no where to go. He wondered if this is what the guy wanted of him, a pet to keep him company. Is the little baby too lonely? That was all Akira managed to think before his smirked a little, his back towards the stranger. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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